Boss Come Here Please!
#Guests Not Invited
Some of the food is already presented in front of the table, the smell of fragrant fragrant as well as covering our kitchen. The worms in my stomach had started to wriggle, causing a loud noise in my stomach. Arga gave a small smile hearing the roar of my stomach, I felt ashamed at once.
"You're holding back hunger, my little wife?" arga asked curiously, her hand landing on my head and gently stroking my hair. "Eat a lot! so that you recover soon," he added again.
I just fell silent not answering Arga's words, he really treated me like a queen in this house.
When we are absorbed and absorbed in our food. Suddenly the doorbell rang, inevitably Arga rushed and left the dining table towards the door to open it. And I prefer to be indifferent to what that man did.
"Hi Asta," said a woman's voice as if breaking my breakfast. The woman named Cherryl had set her foot here early in the morning. I don't know what he's gonna do.
"Eh, hi," I said briefly and continued my breakfast as if I didn't care about him.
"Well, you're having breakfast? must be all this Arga cooking for you?" cherryl said as if he understood what the habits of Arga every morning.
"What does this woman have to do with Arga?" I wonder in my heart.
"What are you here for?" Arga cuts off Cherryl's talk.
"There is an important file that you must sign" said the woman in a spoiled tone, as if her voice could linger in Arga's arms.
"Isn't my dad in the office right now?" asked Arga a little surprised while reaching for the sheets of paper wrapped in green map that had been in Cherryl's grip.
"Yes, but the client asked only you to sign this, because you are the owner of this tander," said Cherryl still in a spoiled tone.
"Okay, I'll sign this for a moment" Arga said as she placed black ink on the white paper.
Then Arga handed the stack of papers back to Cherryl, I occasionally glanced at them, observed their movements and scanned them.
Arga seemed mediocre in response to this woman but somehow this woman was so spoiled with Arga.
"Have you had breakfast?" ask Arga to Cherryl.
"No, I haven't had breakfast yet" replied Cherryl.
"Eat with us!" tell my husband, to be honest I feel uncomfortable with the last sentence Arga, so that makes my appetite destroyed.
I accidentally slammed the spoon creating a sound for Arga to turn her eyes on me.
"I'm done, I want to watch television," I got up from the dinner table and headed to the television table to take my mind off the two of them.
Arga's eyes continued to look at me following my walking body and sitting at the television table, but a second later he went back to eating and chatting affectionately with Cherryl, thus making my heart become hot.
I was thinking how to get this Cherryl out of here and stop flirting with Arga. I don't know why that strange feeling came about, as if I was jealous of Arga.
"Aw.." I screamed in pain while holding my head, asking for attention from Arga. With a deft eye Arga was immediately fixed on me, and as fast as lightning ran over to me.
"What's up, baby? where does it hurt?" arga said with worry.
I continued to hold my head, spontaneously Arga held my head while her arm held my neck that seemed limp and drooped.
"This is what hurts."
Cherryl approached me with a cynical look she looked at me. "That's why I'm going back to the office, it looks like your wife is in need of help."
"Yes ... You better get back to the office!" arga answered but still did not let go of his eyes to me.
Cherryl went away, and was lost behind the door.
"I'm fine, I'm fine" I said as if my pain had suddenly healed.
Arga smiled wryly looking at my innocent face. "Are you playing with this man of yours, Asta?" arga asked me.
"What's? my head hurt" I said and continued watching television.
Suddenly Arga grabbed my body while lifting my body and then holding me back so that we faced each other.
Arga stuck his nose towards my nose once in a while he left a gentle friction there.His warm breath hit my face.
"You're playing with your husband, aren't you? I'll show you how to flirt with your partner" Arga threatened.
Arga brought her lips closer to my neck, exhaled air from her mouth so that it hit my neck and it was enough to make me feel amused and my face reddened.
"Gli?" ask Arga to tease me.
I shook my head and chose to hold my breath and close my eyes.
Then Arga haphazardly grazed my neck and left a red mark there.
"You are this !" before I finished my sentence suddenly Arga kissed my lips carelessly, thus making my breath tight.
"Let me scream!......"